After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."
After returning from the central cemetery, Ting Shuang's mood has been very stable, and she is happy. She writes a small paper from time to time to study how to reach a consensus with his father in the next video.
It is not enough for him to do theoretical research. He has to pull Bai Changyi into practice, that is, to simulate the scene where he will fight Zhu Ao at that time. There are only two people in the family, and it is self-evident who will play Zhu Ao.
Ting Shuang moved a chair and asked Bai Changyi to sit across from him, separated by a desk.
"Can we start?" Ting Shuang put on a solemn expression.
Bai Changyi: "Well."
Ting Shuang looked down at the scratch paper in his hand: "Dad, last time you asked me to think about the problem of no one taking care of me when I get old... I thought, if I want a child, I can adopt a child, but I don't think the purpose of adopting a child is to support me. Dad, did you give birth to me so that I could support you?"
Bai Changyi: "Yes, I gave birth to you so that you can give me retirement."
"What?" Ting Shuang was dumbfounded, and then lowered his head to face the draft for a long time, "Why didn't you do as we said?"
Bai Changyi: "I'm your dad now, will your dad come as promised?"
"Also..." Ting Shuang cleared his throat and regained his strength. "Dad, what if I don't give you an old age? Even if I have a child, what if he doesn't give me an old age?"
Bai Changyi: "You have the obligation to support me. If you don't do it, I will resort to the law. If your children don't fulfill their maintenance obligations, you can also resort to the law."
Ting Shuang: "But the law can only make children pay alimony, the law can't exchange love."
Bai Changyi: "So you should get married and have children now, and seize the time to cultivate relationships with your children."
Ting Shuang choked: "... Bai Changyi, you are much more difficult than my dad."
"I think about how to say..." He thought about it and couldn't come up with a strong rebuttal. "Forget it, I shouldn't have said that in the first place. Let's start over—"Dad, you're worried that I'm not being taken care of. , but who knows if I will live to be seventy or eighty? "
Bai Changyi frowned and said in Zhu Ao's tone, "Ting Shuang, you unfilial son, dare to say such things in front of your own father?"
Before the words fell, Ting Shuang burst out laughing.
Bai Changyi couldn't help but laugh.
After laughing for a long time, Tingshuang realized a potential problem: "Otherwise, let's not simulate it. I'm really afraid that at night... I won't be able to be hard on you."